f*ck It lyrics

by

Kodak Black



[Intro]
Nah dawg, this lil beat sound familiar like I heard this song before
Somebody did this sh*t or something before, I don't know

[Hook]
I swear I think I heard this beat before
But f*ck it, I'mma rip this bih anyway
Everybody tell me she a thot ho
But f*ck it, I'mma hit that bih anyway
He coppin' deuces, he don't want the beef no more
But f*ck it, we done tied him up anyway
I'm gon' take this money to my grave
I ain't leavin' nothing when I leave

[Verse 1]
f*ck it, I be rolling on a bean
Yeah, f*ck it, it ain't nothing if you leave
Yeah, f*ck it, you ain't nothing but a fiend
When I'm coming, know I'm running with them Z's
f*ck a rat, n*gga, I'm getting to the cheese
I be running to that money full speed
I shouldn't have brought her over, she don't wanna leave
Said "Bae, your Uber out the door, it's time to leave"
Yeah, f*ck it, I ain't even bring the ski
Yeah, f*ck it, you can't keep me out the skreets
Ho, you gon' die if you keep p*ssing on my sheets
Ain't wanna drive so I just ordered UberEATS
[Hook]
I swear I think I heard this beat before
But f*ck it, I'mma rip this bih anyway
Everybody tell me she a thot ho
But f*ck it, I'mma hit the b*tch anyway
He coppin' deuces, he don't want the beef no more
But f*ck it, we done tied him up anyway
I'm gon' take this money to my grave
I ain't leavin' nothing when I leave

[Verse 2]
Yeah, f*ck it, I don't do no meet-and-greet
Yeah, f*ck it, ain't no linking up with me
Yeah, f*ck it, it's just me and Shotgun Pete
Pistol Pete, a n*gga knew him since I was 3
My chains stupid wet, my diamonds cause a leak
I put Christian Louboutins on your feet
All this money doing something to my brain
f*ck it, I don't even wanna hang
I done elevated, yeah, overhead
Yeah, I'm a lil sedated cause I'm on my meds
Yeah, f*ck it, put my phone on Do Not Disturb
Yeah, f*ck it lil b*tch, you getting on my nerves

[Hook]
I swear I think I heard this beat before
But f*ck it, I'mma rip this bih anyway
Everybody tell me she a thot ho
But f*ck it, I'mma hit the b*tch anyway
He coppin' deuces, he don't want the beef no more
But f*ck it, we done tied him up anyway
I'm gon' take this money to my grave
I ain't leavin' nothing when I leave
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